The Campfire

  The rain falls gently on the rooftop The wind blows softly as the temperature drops The earth is chilly in this moment The campfire burns in wary atonement The Icognito Writer

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Your Shadow

You can't run away from your darkness There is no escape from your shadow Make sure you don't stray from the oath Cause if you dont stay, you'll never know   You wont know the secrets of the forests You wont know the weakness of your foe You wont know the genius of the moon …